"There is another disaster."

Hearing these four words, Ling Zhi couldn't help but twitch. If it was someone else who said this, he would probably have to do it directly.

But it was someone who had proved this fortune telling ability. He looked bitter but couldn't ignore it. He smiled bitterly, "Old sir, have I been provoking some gods? Why do I have a disaster at any time?"

"Gods? Immortals and Gods are all fictional. It is still unknown whether they exist or not. How could you provoke them?" The old man touched his beard and frowned and thoughtfully.

"Uh..." Ling Zhi stroked his head speechlessly and waved his hand, "It's nothing, old man, please tell me, what's the disaster again?"

Anyone who suddenly knows that he will have another disaster for no reason will be in a good mood.

"I don't give me the adventures, nor do I give them. They are the strongest time travelers in history. I am the most miserable time travelers in history..." Ling Zhi couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The old man coughed, but said first, "My surname is Lian, and his name is Liancheng."

"Oh. Mr. Lian." Ling Zhi nodded and greeted him, not understanding why the other party suddenly mentioned this.

Lian Cheng shook his body and asked tentatively, "Don't you know the Lian family?"

"have no idea."

"The first family in Tianji, Lian family. Do you really don't know?"

"I don't know..." Ling Zhi shrugged and said frankly.

Liancheng's white beard was shaking, his chest was undulating rapidly, and he wanted to sway his sleeves and turn around and leave. Although the Lian family had disappeared in Xuanzhou for many years, in that time, it was the first family of Tianji Making in Xuanzhou. I don't know how many strong people flocked to him just to get their hexagrams and calculate good fortune.

Therefore, even though the Lian family has been in decline for a long time, this title has never been abandoned in Xuanzhou.

He took the initiative to think about Ling Zhi's mention, and he had his own purpose. Who knew that Ling Zhi had never heard of it before, and he had to hold it back and had nowhere to whim.

"Forget it, if you don't know, don't know." Lian Cheng said depressedly with a sad face, "My Lian family's research on the arithmetic of Tianji was almost unprecedented and there was no one to come. Later, it finally reached its peak in the hands of an ancestor. It not only can predict bad fortunes, but also can extend history and predict the future."

When Lian Cheng said this, he couldn't help but look forward to his longing.

"Know history and test the future. This is too exaggerated." Ling Zhi was still a modern person after all, a Young Pioneer who has been influenced by science since childhood, and he did not believe in Tao.

Lian Cheng glared at him after hearing this, "What do you know? This great way is flowing, all things grow, and spiritual things are born and destroyed. There are their own rules to be found. As long as you grasp this trajectory and take it out from the world, you will naturally know its direction and its destiny!"

"It's just that this ancestor was calculating the knowledge of heaven in the Reincarnation Pool, but he seemed to have discovered some things in ancient times and touched something that could not be touched. As a result, my Lian family has been declining continuously since that day. In less than a few years, it almost disappeared from Xuanzhou." Lian Cheng said in awe.

Then, a hint of palpitation appeared on Liancheng's face, "My Lian family began to die inexplicably. The newborn baby must have defects and could no longer calculate any secrets of heaven, and the disasters were endless." "And that ancestor also passed away within a few months later. While leaving some advice, he spent his last chance and weakened the disaster of the Lian family with his own strength, and pointed out a clear path for my Lian family. Then, my Lian family never had three people in each generation, but fortunately, he persisted and never cut off."

"Cough." Ling Zhi coughed. In his opinion, the old man said too much. The secrets, curses, etc. in it were a bit too mysterious and didn't sound so real.

"Old Lian, even if these things are true, they seem to have nothing to do with me." Ling Zhi frowned. He knew that this kind of thing was not something he could touch now.

Lian Cheng reached out to stop him from speaking, and said with a serious expression, "No, these things must be true. I will not lie to you, and these things have something to do with you."

A hint of suspicion flashed through Ling Zhi's eyes, and he was silent and did not speak.

"Just triggered

It’s you who is the one who is Lei Yin from Dao.” However, Lian Cheng’s next sentence broke all the suspicion in Ling Zhi’s eyes.

"There is a young man who came from the east gate of Leicheng with a white beast, leading the thunderwood, peeking at the avenue, shocking changes and chaotic sea..." Lian Cheng skillfully said a series of words, as if these words had been deeply engraved in his mind.

"I was just suspicious. After all, for so many years, my Lian family has been guarding Leicheng and has never seen the person the ancestors said. But the change of Leimu on that day was because of your arrival, which made me firmly believe that you are the person the ancestors said."

Ling Zhi felt a mess in his mind for a moment. The impact of these waves of news was too sudden, which made him feel a little unacceptable for a while.

I don’t know if it was the ancients thousands or tens of thousands of years ago, but they had long predicted that he would come to Leicheng and take Guru to spy on the alchemy road and lead the thunder sound of the great way?

All of this is too shocking. Even though he has become a warrior and has seen the ability of a snow-white beast to cut through the space to teleport in his spare time, he cannot accept such illusory words.

But all this forced him to believe it.

After a moment of silence, Ling Zhi put aside these distracting thoughts, cut off the distracting thoughts with one knife, leaving only in front of him, and spoke solemnly: "So, what is my next disaster?"

Lian Lao shook his head, "You used the power of thunderwood to break through the disaster that day, and I don't know the specificity. This time, it's still the same. I only know that when you encounter danger, remember to go east."

"Let's go east?" Ling Zhi repeated, wondering.

"This catastrophe will not be your last catastrophe, three disasters and nine disasters. This is just your second catastrophe, the first disaster and the second small catastrophe. The first catastrophe of the three disasters is just a small disaster. The real catastrophe has not begun yet. The ancestors can only help you guess this first catastrophe." Lian Chengyu said again without shocking death.

"The price is also very simple. My Lian family helps you avoid a disaster. You owe me a favor to the Lian family. If you don't ask you to help me rise in the future, at least you can help the Lian family completely get rid of this curse of backlash from the secret."

"Three disasters and nine disasters?" After Lian Cheng finished speaking, Ling Zhi said to himself and suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, laughing wildly, and laughing freely.

He suddenly pointed his hand at the sky and said boldly, "When will it be God's turn to decide my destiny? Not to mention the three disasters and nine disasters, even three thousand disasters, I will naturally break it all the way. At that time, I want to see, what can you do to me this day?"

"What can you do to me this day?" Ling Zhizhi's words broke through the sky and were so heroic.
Chapter completed!